“Flashback”

We were on the way home on 64 from Staples Mill. The driver window exploded. In a frozen moment my eyes saw a chunk of glass carved out in the shape of an outlines “A”.

My body didn’t respond.

It didn’t stop. It didn’t judge. It didn’t freeze.

My brain screamed like...Sirens:

“Let us lure in your ship Captain”.

My left ear went numb. My other, eyes wide, was preserved in Therazine. Frozen. Lost.

My hands went white knuckle, gripped the wheel and kept a steady line of sight to safety.

I still have no idea how we are alive.

I’ve become aware of more instances. People being caught being alive and in the world.

Shooter and target.

Hunter & Prey.

That’s funny. Prey.

That made the 3rd time & it’s  a charm...

Now I’ve died 4 times...

Be better Betty, or, are you a Mary?!

Paint and Portray,

N3W